Dysfunctional
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The cheap beer trickled down my throat, the burning sensation making me cringe slightly before I returned my gaze back to her. Her - the way her hips swayed seductively to the loud beat of the music. Her - how she’d so recklessly run her fingers through her curled waves of light brown. Her - that fucking smirk that paralyzed her full lips, revealing a cute dimple. Her - the devil himself, in the body of a gorgeous girl with a smile perfected to break hearts. Her - the one I used to be able to kiss good morning, cuddle goodnight, fuck senseless and call my own.
The cheap beer trickled down my throat, the burning sensation making me cringe slightly before I returned my gaze back to her. Her - the way her hips swayed seductively to the loud beat of the music. Her - how she’d so recklessly run her fingers through her curled waves of light brown. Her - that fucking smirk that paralyzed her full lips, revealing a cute dimple. Her - the devil himself, in the body of a gorgeous girl with a smile perfected to break hearts. Her - the one I used to be able to kiss good morning, cuddle goodnight, fuck senseless and call my own.
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